Documentaries

Bring the camera I'll act natural For you Set the scene Somewhere we've been Pursued in finding Fold your hands up It's so candid I Could build a whole new town On this mound Until it's gone And you're a problem You should know You don't have to go You shoot me And I'll shoot you And we can make documentaries too Shelve the senses It depends if You're cool To set the scene Somewhere between the rough and winding Bring the house warm Under shuddering sky I'll hold you in my arms All the stars Justify us and you're anointed But you should know The feelings won't grow You shoot me And I'll shoot you And we can make documentaries too Yeah we can make documentaries too baby Black and blue honey It's what we do Uh, table for two? Yeah it's you It's always been you Or is it me? I don't know what I should do, well now Just say you'll come through, my love You shoot me I'll shoot you And we can make documentaries too, too And we can have fun And we can stand up And we can do things the doctor wouldn't like us to do And we can stay up late Have fun and wait for tomorrow to break Work me so hard you Walk by the shore to keep out of bed at night I don't really– I don't really know, uh Oh yes Troubled times, troubled times, troubled times